Almighty Sportsman

Chapter 142 The Incompetent and Furious Li Xudong

In Yigan's stormy attack, he cleared the stage again.

The score came to 4-2.

Yi Gan chased two rounds in a row and stopped the decline.

After the opponent's cursed state disappeared, there would naturally be no problems with Yi Qian's kickoff.

Another perfect shot with a small power. After choosing a suit, you don't even need to hit the difficult half-stick ball.

Easy to do a few simple basic skills, and quickly completed the clearing of the platform in less than 2 minutes.

The score was 5 to 2, and Yi Qian won three consecutive victories.

At this time, it was Li Xudong who kicked off.

He held the club with a gloomy expression on his face.

At this moment, another 10 minutes have passed, and he can readjust the luck ratio.

He was thinking about which aspect he should focus on.

If you adjust to ensure that you kick off, then after you finish clearing the table, your opponent's luck will not be affected. Judging from the current state of strength, you can definitely complete the kick-off and clear the table.

In this way, the score was still three rounds behind, but it made the opponent breathe a sigh of relief.

It's better to go all out and target him directly, even if you lose the game, you have to win this breath!
Li Xudong made up his mind and took a random shot first.

After the ball pile was lightly hit, few balls popped out.

"Kick-off missed!"

The referee judged Li Xudong's kick-off error in time.

Li Xudong sat back in his seat indifferently.

When Yi Qian observed the strike shape and was about to hit the ball, a gloomy smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Reduce the opponent's luck by [-]%, you will die!"

Unlike before, every time he uses his ability, he will feel a significant change in his body.

For example, improving luck for yourself is like adding a warm feeling to your body, which is more comfortable than being in the warm summer sun.

And if you reduce luck to others, your body temperature will drop, as if something is missing, and your body will be a little tired the moment you use it.

However, the other party generally has obvious changes.

For example, the whole body is agitated, or it will make a fool of yourself on the spot.

This time, I reduced Yi Qian's luck by [-]%. It stands to reason that this feeling should be more obvious.

But the strange thing is that this time, for the first time, he only wanted to hurt others, and he did feel that something was missing all over his body, and even his vision was blurred.

But easy dry seems to have no effect?

Am I reading this wrong?
Li Xudong was a little confused.

Easy to dry and hit the ball calmly.

After he selected the panchromatic ball, his thinking was very clear, and he dealt with it one by one from bottom to top.

Ball four, ball three, ball seven...

One by one, I successfully called Black Eight.

"Impossible, his luck has been reduced by [-]%, how can he still play so smoothly?"

Li Xudong's eyes were a little dazed, and he felt his mind was in a mess.

"Does it mean that [-]% of the bad luck will befall the last black eight?

Li Xudong looked at the angle formed by the white ball and the black eight, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up.

"Yes, it must be like this, the black ball is scored, the white ball falls into the bag, and he commits suicide directly. I won and pissed him off, hahaha!"

Li Xudong thought he had seen the outcome of the game and kept nodding his head, feeling silly and happy.

"Snapped!"

"The goal worked and Yi Gan won."

"The score is 6 to 2, and the next game is easy to kick off."

There was a crisp sound of a goal.

The referee's continuous announcement made Li Xudong wonder if there was something wrong with his ears.

"Entered?"

"Didn't commit suicide?"

Li Xudong looked at the table. The referee had already taken out all the balls, arranged the balls, took a stopwatch, and announced that Yi Gan would kick off the next round.

Immediately, his blood surged, he took a few steps at a time, came to the referee, and questioned loudly, "How could it be that he won just now?"

The referee was confused and explained, "Yi Gan has cleared the table, so there is no problem winning."

Li Xudong was furious, "His black eight will definitely commit suicide, how do you judge him to win?"

The referee felt that he was talking to a mentally retarded person, "Yi Gan hit the black eight, did not commit any fouls, and scored a reasonable goal."

Li Xudong is a little delirious now, he only knows that his abilities will not fail.

"This is impossible. I cursed him and reduced his luck by ten percent. How can he still clear the stage?"

referee:? ? ?
Seeing Li Xudong's agitation, the assistant referee next to him yelled and hurried over to dissuade him.

Finally, under the severe warning of the referee, Li Xudong stopped messing around.

Sitting in the seat, he was still muttering words such as mistakes, bag drop and so on.

Yi Gan saw Li Xudong's hysterical appearance, and when he heard him question the referee, he was sure that he was the one who did the trick.

"Did you think you could curse me, but it's a pity you provoked the wrong person!"

Yi Gan snorted coldly in his heart, he had no mercy for this psychopathic lunatic.

At this time, he was getting more and more courageous as he fought more and more. This time he only dribbled the tee shot once, and he reached a 100% scoring rate.

The goal was scored smoothly, and five balls were bagged.

A very simple and clear situation, comparable to the children's ball game that Li Xudong played before.

Li Xudong's eyes froze when he saw Yi Qian's situation.

"Could it be that I just used the chance of reducing my luck by [-]% to others?"

Li Xudong began to suspect that he had made a mistake in his operation.

He stood up and went to check the surrounding tables.

After turning around, I didn't find any abnormal situation where other golfers were reduced in luck.

"How could this be?"

Li Xudong murmured to himself and kept walking back and forth.

"Players please don't interfere with the players hitting the ball!"

The referee promptly stopped Li Xudong who was behaving strangely.

After Yi Qian finished playing the "children's ball" easily, he continued to Li Xudong to tee off.

Li Xudong went up in a daze and drove a shot instinctively, but he missed the ball pile and missed another shot.

When Yi Gan got the free kick again and finished clearing the table, the score had reached 8-2!

And when Yi Gan put the white ball away and bent down to adjust his dribble, Li Xudong's eyes lit up, unwilling to be lonely, and he quickly used his ability in consciousness again.

"It's another 10 minutes, let me reduce his luck by [-]%, let me reduce it by [-]%, let him die!"

Li Xudong's crazy roar in his heart did not affect the effect of Yi Qian's tee shot.

Instead, Yi Qian made another perfect tee shot.

However, in Li Xudong's mind, because he used his ability again, he was counterattacked by the system.

"When the hostile creature is detected to launch energy interference again, the system directly counterattacks!"

Li Xudong suddenly felt a current running from his head to his feet.

The sour feeling made him unable to describe it, and he could only let out a strange scream.

Yi Gan was watching the game, his hands were almost shaken by his fright, and he was a little unsteady with the cue.

The referee reluctantly went over and continued to warn.

Li Xudong's eyes were bloodshot, "There will be no problem with my ability, I am a god, and I will definitely make you look ugly."

"I'll let you be proud first, but you will definitely fall into a big trap later!"

At this time, Li Xudong thought that his ability hadn't developed for a long time, and that he was planning a big event, so that Yi Gan would be completely unlucky.

The game came to an end soon, under the brave Yiqian's clearing performance and the operation of Li Xudong, who hit the ball like sleepwalking.

(End of this chapter)